Mo Mirage felt the severe pain, left Qingli's body, and slumped on the side of the couch. He pulled out the porcelain piece strongly, and tightly covered the back of his neck with his hand.
The cold sweat broke out, but Qing Li giggled, the laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, she touched a piece of porcelain on her hand sometime, and said, "Mo mirage, do you hurt or not? You said, yes. Achen hurts more, or is it more painful when I stabbed you?"
Mo Mirage's neck was already dripping with blood.
Angrily glared, Qing Li was relieved. She lay there, she didn't move at all. She tilted her head and looked at him weirdly, "Master, you are the beautiful jade that everyone in the world loves." Right."
She sneered again, "Then I am just a tattered stone, how can I be worthy of you? There is an idiom I wonder if you have heard of it."
Mo Mirage clicked the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding for himself. He was already in a trance. He looked at Qing Li again, and Qing Li slowly raised his hand, and said with a smile: "That idiom is called, the jade and the stone are burned."
After saying that, he stabbed his chest fiercely. Before Mo Mirage had time to stop, Qing Li snorted, and Mo Mirage roared outside: "Come here!"
After a while, several secret guards rushed in, and they couldn't help being startled by the sight in front of them. Seeing Qingli's body, he hurriedly lowered his head, and Mo Mirage panted, "Go, pass on the royal doctor.... .. "
After the words were finished, he passed out into a coma.
When Lian Ye and Song Lan got the news, they ran hurriedly. A room was frantic. Qing Li was covered with a quilt, and the doctor woman was busy bandaging it.
The tray on one side was full of fragments, counting them carefully, there were dozens of them, and the doctor woman sighed: "The girl has too many wounds on her back, and the lower officials have to remove them one by one."
Seeing Qingli's scarred back, Song Lan couldn't help but blush.
She had never thought that the prince was such a cruel person.
Mo Mirage was watched by the doctor in the side room. Lian Ye instantly reddened her eyes and rushed forward. Qingli closed her eyes, and even her lips were pale, "Miss, why are you so stupid? I'm sorry, I'm a slave servant. I'm not capable, I can't take care of the lady well."
Song Lan stepped forward to comfort her, and the blood in the room was shocking. How tragic and hopeless it was.
Xiangning heard the sound and brought the maid over. The first thing she saw when she entered the room was Qingli, there was resentment in her eyes, and she rushed into Mo Weiwei's side room without speaking.
At this time, Mo Mirage's sanity was also sober, helpless for a while, and unable to move. Xiangning cried and asked the imperial physician, "How is the prince?"
The imperial doctor saw that the princess was here, and he stood up and bowed, saying: "The prince was smashed into the back of his neck by a piece of porcelain, and his nerves were stimulated for a while to coma. Now the lower official has handled the wound for the prince. The prince has been treated properly since his childhood. Martial arts practice is very good, and only a few days of resting will not be a big problem, but it will leave scars."
Hate sprang up in Xiangning's heart. It was the woman who was disturbed in the palace, and her complexion was calm again. "Thank you, sir, and please be more mindful. Although your body is good, it will be bad if you get something wrong. ."
The imperial doctor replied respectfully: "Yes, this is what the lower officials should do."
Xiangning nodded and sat down beside Mo Mirage, stroking his hand and said, "Master, it's the concubine here."
Mo Xiang looked at her sideways, his mouth was full of bitterness, "Xiangning, this king is fine, you don't have to worry."
Xiangning shed tears and looked lovely. She wiped away her tears and smiled and said, "Fortunately, the prince is fine. Otherwise, what should I do if I leave the concubine alone."
Mo Mirage stared at her tenderly and signaled her to be relieved. After a while, Xiang Ning left only saying that he was going to decoction for Mo Mirage himself. Mo Mirage passed Song Lan in and asked, "How is she?"
Song Lan looked sad and slowly said: "Back to the prince, the girl's wound is a bit deep, and the doctor woman said that even if the treatment is done, the body will suffer from the root of the disease in the future."
Mo Wei frowned, "What's wrong with it?"
Song Lan sighed softly, "Although it didn't hurt her heart, it hurt her left arm, so she will become slower in the future, which means she can't use force."
Mo Mirage was a little bit painful, Song Lan continued: "Also, dozens of pieces of broken porcelain were removed from the girl's back."
Mo Mirage did not continue to speak, so he was so quietly pondering. After a long time, Mo Mirage closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Fine, you go and stay with her."
Qingli, you actually used such a means to hurt yourself, maybe you are right, I have no heart, but I can't just let you go, even if it is hell, I will pull you together.
Lianye came in with a medicine tray with gauze and medicine for the wound. Lianye helped Qingli up in distress. She chuckled softly, "Aye, why can't I escape this fate."
Lianye took off her clothes, but in a few days, Qingli was so thin that she slowly eased on the gauze, and sighed: "The slave girl can't bear to see the pain of the lady. Tell me, how can the slave girl be a lady? Would you be happier?"
Qing Li looked down at his chest and asked, "Aye, you said, what am I going to mean to live such a humble life."
Lian Ye changed the medicine for her, and persuaded: "The son doesn't want to see the young lady like this. As long as he lives, everything will pass."
Song Lan entered the house, took a cicada wing feather robe from one side and put it on Qing Li, and said, "The prince is afraid that Miss's wound will hurt. If you say it, this will be more comfortable."
Qing Li sniffed, "I really can't see him."
Three days later, Mo Mirage was also able to get up. Xiangning was taking good care of him every night, but he was always depressed and didn't know what he was thinking.
Today, Mo Mirage sent someone out of the house to buy something for him, saying that it was packed extremely luxuriously and exquisitely. After the attendant brought the item back, Mo Mirage passed Songlan and gave the box to her. Asked a lot.
Song Lan took the box and went back to the room, and placed it in front of Qingli, saying, "Girl, the prince asked me to bring this thing to you, but I have to wait for him to take it apart."
Qingli only glanced at it and waved his hand, "put it on the table, I don't want to see it."
Song Lan sighed and had to put it on the table. At this time, Lian Ye brought in some food and handed it to Qing Li, "Miss, your wound has not healed, and the servant girl went to stew a bowl of bird's nest snow clam juice. It is the best for the wound to recover. Yes, drink it while it's hot."
Qingli took the bowl and said, "I didn't want to pay attention to these annoying injuries, but this is what you want, Ah Ye."
After that, he drank it clean.
It just so happened that Mo Mirage walked in, Qing Li looked at him coldly, his neck was wrapped with gauze, his body used to be very strong and strong.
But now the whole person looks haggard a lot. He walked to the table and picked up the box, saying: "This king specially ordered someone to tailor it for you. A priceless treasure, Qingli, you will definitely like."
But his eyes were very blurred, as if the person in front of him was not him, Qingli took a step back, "I don't need it, you take it."
Mo Mirage walked up to her again and sat down, opened the box, and Qingli's eyes were panicked, and Lian Ye also screamed.
Mo Mirage's hand gently brushed over the thing. It was actually a chain-like bracelet made of glazed gold and jade. It was exquisite and exquisite. Mo Mirage sighed softly, "Well, this is the king's heart. You have to accept it. it is good."
Qing Li shook his head desperately, "No, no, Mo Mirage, you can't do this to me!"
He turned a deaf ear to it. Lian Ye wanted to rush up, but was stubbornly held back by a dark guard. Mo Mirage took up the bracelet, and through the sunlight, the thing became more transparent.
He grabbed Qing Li's left hand again, opened the chain and put it around her slender wrist, Qing Li felt a slight tingling.
Suspicious, Mo Mirage slowly said, "Don’t worry, it’s just a gu, to help you nourish your heart, but if you want to take it off, this thing will start to eat into your ventricle, and if you are If you want to leave the palace, if you don’t have this king by your side, you will be poisoned immediately. Also, if you still want to find your own short-sightedness, this thing may harm the people around you. If so, you don’t care, just don’t care. Go whatever you want."
Qingli felt her body trembling, "You, don't die, I will hate you, and I will hate you in this life and this life!"
Mo Xiangtan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you hate it, this king doesn't matter."
He held up Qingli's cheek again and kissed it lightly, "You can be the king's fish in the pond. This king will definitely support you, so that you won't be wronged at all."
Qingli closed her eyes in despair, Lianye was already crying, Songlan bowed her head deeply, not knowing what she was thinking.
Mo Mirage and Qingli stayed so quietly for a long time. For a moment, there seemed to be no sadness, but there was no joy either.
Mo Mirage stroked the glazed gold and jade ring in her hand and sighed: "The seventh day of the next month will be the day when this king will marry you as a concubine. You should be prepared to pay attention. This king will send someone to teach you, Qingli, In this life, you may not be able to escape."
Qingli knew that he was hopeless, but still said, "I want to change residence."
Mo Mirage thought for a moment and then said: "Yes, but after the seventh day of the middle school."
Qing Li hadn't thought he would agree, but since that's the case, it's okay that he doesn't need to look at his face all the time.
Time just passed by little by little, and the days seemed to be able to go on, but the original self had already drifted away with the wind and couldn't come back. Hearing that one of Mo Mirage's concubine was pregnant, it also added a bit of joy to the palace.
On this day, Qing left the courtyard and walked around Qingchi, with Lian Ye Songlan by her side. Sometimes people passing by, they all have to come to Fushang to give a gift. Good morning, Daosheng girl.
"Aye, do you think this pond would look good if it were planted with red lotus?"
Qingli looked at Qingchi out of a magical way.
The sun has also become poisoned in recent days. Songlan hurriedly took a fan and fanned Qingli. Lianye knew that she must have remembered her deceased again, and only said: "Miss likes it is good-looking, if Miss does not like it No matter how good it is, it can't be like the young lady's wish."
Qingli hasn't smiled since the day he was injured, and Song Lan also sighed: "The girl should be happy, she's gloomy all day, and the slave and maid will feel distressed even if she looks at it."
While talking, seeing a person walking by Zhengyingying in the distance, and many maids behind him, Songlan whispered, "Ms. Zheng is here."
Qingli was puzzled, "Who is it?"
Lian Ye suddenly remembered and said, "Miss, it's the pregnant concubine Ji."
Qingli only faintly responded, and then continued to admire the fish wandering in the pool.
Seeing Qingli standing there, Zheng Yuxin couldn't help but walked up. Qingli turned to look at her. The brocade suit was very luxurious, but she felt a bit secular in her beauty, and she didn't say anything, but Songlan stepped forward. Good luck, "Good morning, madam."
Zheng Yuxin saw that Qingli ignored her, she couldn't help being a little angry, and said, "Who is this? How come I see this lady still ignoring her? It's really not a rule."
Song Lan glanced at her contemptuously and said: "Madame Hui, this is girl Qingli. Maybe Madam doesn't like to go out very much. Naturally, she has never seen her."
Zheng Yuxin didn't call her annoyed after hearing her words, and said with hatred: "Who is this madam, she is just a woman who hasn't passed the door yet, she's such a big air."
Qingli turned his head to look at her, eyes full of coldness, and slowly said: "If you are okay, please don't disturb me here."
Lian Ye chuckled, and Zheng Yuxin was even more angry. She stepped forward to push Qingli. Fortunately, Lian Ye was in front of her, so she pushed Lian Ye on her shoulder, "You maid would dare to talk to me like this!"
Qingli looked unhappy when she saw her doing it, "What are you doing to be my one!"
Feeling ridiculous, she said loudly: "Because this lady is pregnant with the prince's child! You can't do it in this mansion."
Qingli was too lazy to argue with her, and helped Lianye's hand and said, "I don't want to talk more with her here, go back."
The three of them were about to leave, how could Zheng Yuxin follow.
She rushed forward a few steps to pull on Qing Li's sleeves, and Songlan said displeasedly: "Madam, please let go of my girl, so that you can push and push down here to make pedestrians see the joke for nothing."
Qing Qi annoyed and waved her hand off, but the man raised his hand to hit Qing Li's face. Qing Li hit her hand in a hurry. Unexpectedly, she was unstable and swayed. Lian Ye wanted to go forward and help. , She staggered and fell into the water.
Qingli said anxiously, "Go down and save people!"
Zheng Yuxin was constantly thumping in the water, helplessly standing at this time, many of these people were not able to swim, Song Lan had to run to find the guards to help, when the person was picked up, she was already in a coma, and Qing was gone, "You Come and lift her back."
Only then did the maids come back to their senses.
The group hurried back to Changyinju where Zheng Yuxin lived. As soon as they walked in, a maid hurriedly greeted her. Seeing her in a coma, she couldn't help but exasperated: "Who made my wife like this! No! Do you know that Madam is pregnant? If there is something short and long, I want you to look good!"
The maids had to lower their heads, and Lian Ye snorted softly, "It's really spoiled by the master, and the maids are the same."
Song Lan echoed: "That is Mrs. Zheng's dowry maid, Myolie. Since her master was pregnant, she has been showing off everywhere, and her temper is also very bad."
After hearing this, Qingli walked to Xing'er and said softly: "It's important for your wife to show up. If you don't hurry in and take care of it, the doctor will be there soon."
Myolie raised her eyebrows and glanced at Qing Li and said: "What kind of person are you, madam, I will take care of you, so you talk too much here."
Lian Ye just wanted to speak out, but was suppressed by Qing Li, and signaled her not to make trouble.
A moment later, Mo Mirage rushed over when he got the news. Seeing Qing Li sitting in the room, Zheng Yuxin was groggy again. He went straight to Qing Li and asked, "Why are you here."
Qingli replied indifferently: "She stumbled and fell into the water, I will send her back."
Song Lan came in from outside the house and saw that Mo Mirza was making tea for him again, "Go back to the lord, the doctor has arrived."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xing'er led an imperial doctor to come in, and the two of them went to see the pulse of Zheng Yuxin after they were blessed by Mo mirage.
After a while, the imperial doctor wiped his sweat and dared not speak. Mo Mirage already understood roughly, "Just say it."
The imperial doctor slowly said, "Going back to the prince, I am afraid that the madam's birth can't be saved."
Mo Mirage asked in a deep voice, "Is there no way?" The royal doctor said again: "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight and will have a tire. The lower officials can only prescribe some nourishing medicine for the lady to drink."
It happened that Zheng Yuxin woke up. When she heard the words of the imperial doctor, she wanted to get angry, but she turned her head to see Mo Mirage sitting there. She immediately wetted her eyes, and said softly: "The lord..."
Seeing her up, Mo Xuan hurriedly went over to help her, and sighed: "Yu Xin, don't be sad, we will still have children."
Seeing her look, Qing Li didn't feel good about it. After all, it was a small life that was about to die. Thinking about it, it was all in her heart. "
The woman grabbed Mo Mirage's hand again and cried, "It's the young girl who killed my child."
After that, her hand pointed directly at Qingli, and Myolie on the side said hurriedly: "My lord, that's the woman! I pushed my wife into the water!"
Qing Li really regretted the pity she felt the moment before. When Lian Ye heard it, she hurriedly said: "It's not like that, how can you just talk about it? It's obviously your wife who wants to beat the young lady, and the young lady waved her hand in a hurry. How could she have expected her to fall into the water."
Zheng Yuxin burst into tears as soon as she heard it, "Master, you have to call the shots for your concubine!"
Mo Mirage could only stare at Qing Li, but she cried hard beside her, "Don't cry!" Zheng Yuxin was immediately silenced by his roar.
Mo Xiang looked up and asked Xiang Qingli, "What's the matter?"
Qing Li said coldly: "A Ye is telling the truth. Your own woman can't care about me doing anything!"
Mo Mirage looked at her Shen Shen, "This is the king's first child."
Qing Li couldn't bear it again, and said softly: "I know, but I didn't mean it."
Mo Mirage waved his hand, "Songlan, send your girl home."
Song Lan hurriedly picked up Qing Li, and replied: "Yes, the slave and maid will send the girl back to the room." Mo Mirage glanced at her and said, "The king found a fish bone gel to repair the wound yesterday. I will go to the manager to get it."
Qing Li thought of the scars all over her body, and she felt cold in her heart, Song Lan responded softly, and the three of them walked back.
It was the night, Zheng Yuxin's fetus was not kept, only to hear that Mo Mirage accompanied her all night, and delivered gold, silver, jade, and delicacy tonics, but within a few days, she was in a mood to reply. Qingli peeled the lychees in the room and ate it. After listening to Songlan's explanation, he sighed, "Is it possible that people in this house don't take life seriously? It's too sad."
The summer was getting hotter and hotter, and Mo Mirage sent someone to put ice cubes in the house every day to get rid of the heat. Qingli didn't feel hot because her heart was already cold.